| Earl on the beat | 
| Yeah, know what I’m sayin' | 
| Know what I’m sayin'? | 
| When you create the wave and the vibe | 
| You know what I’m sayin'? | 
| You is the vibe and the wave | 
| You know what I’m sayin'? | 
| Never let these niggas catch up once you caught up | 
| Know what I’m sayin'? | 
| Yeah, yeah | 
| Yeah, yeah | 
| Uh-huh, uh-huh | 
| I can do bad on my own and good by myself | 
| I never needed no help | 
| I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there | 
| You need me, lil' nigga, I’m still gon' be here | 
| My vision was blurry and now I see clear | 
| You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year | 
| Draped designer, I’m sticky as hell | 
| I can do bad on my own and good by myself | 
| I never needed no help | 
| I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there | 
| You need me, lil' nigga, I’m still gon' be here | 
| My vision was blurry and now I see clear | 
| You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year | 
| Draped designer, I’m sticky as hell | 
| Trading designer I’m sticky as hell | 
| Whenever we argue I buy her Chanel | 
| Whenever I ain’t rappin' I’m sellin' this bail | 
| My nigga got caught, I just hope he don’t tell | 
| If you can sit quiet then I’ll pay your bail | 
| They not gon' snitch if they send me to hell | 
| I put in overtime to get these M’s | 
| Been with the same gang since I was lil' | 
| Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah (yeah) | 
| Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah (yeah) | 
| Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah (yeah) | 
| Lightspeed fast, yeah (yeah) | 
| I can do bad on my own and good by myself | 
| I never needed no help | 
| I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there | 
| You need me, lil' nigga, I’m still gon' be here | 
| My vision was blurry and now I see clear | 
| You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year | 
| Draped designer, I’m sticky as hell | 
| I can do bad on my own and good by myself | 
| I never needed no help | 
| I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there | 
| You need me, lil' nigga, I’m still gon' be here | 
| My vision was blurry and now I see clear | 
| You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year | 
| Draped designer, I’m sticky as hell | 
| You won’t believe what I made in a year | 
| I’m flippin' these bags, I made me a mill | 
| Then I start rappin' and got me a deal | 
| I took off fast, this shit get for real | 
| She want to talk but she don’t want to hear | 
| All she want me to do is keep it real | 
| She keep on cryin' I’m tired of her tears | 
| I keep on lyin' it just what it is | 
| I’m on my grind, so fuck how you feel | 
| I got some homies who sittin' in the pen | 
| Yeah, yeah | 
| They gon' be sittin' in that bitch for some years | 
| We were some teens, they labeled us grown | 
| Had some judges who doin' us wrong | 
| I know your pain just hold on | 
| Just sing this song | 
| I can do bad on my own and good by myself | 
| I never needed no help | 
| I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there | 
| You need me, lil' nigga, I’m still gon' be here | 
| My vision was blurry and now I see clear | 
| You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year | 
| Draped designer, I’m sticky as hell | 
| I can do bad on my own and good by myself | 
| I never needed no help | 
| I needed you niggas, you wasn’t right there | 
| You need me, lil' nigga, I’m still gon' be here | 
| My vision was blurry and now I see clear | 
| You wouldn’t believe what I made in a year | 
| Draped designer, I’m sticky as hell |